Chapter 359

Another point that Feng Yan was dissatisfied with Oman was that Qin Qing asked for leave to stay out.

When he was in, he could only see the girl once a week. He said that the school management was strict, but when Oman came, the girl took the initiative to ask for leave without saying a word.

The management of this school is also treated differently?

Feng Yan was not stupid. Naturally, he could see the problem, so he tossed the girl inside and outside from getting up to going out in the morning.

At this time, Qin Qing also felt that her waist was overwhelmed. She peered at the man watching TV in the front of the living room. She had to shake her head and smile bitterly.

Yuheng's management system is really strict. He asked Chu fan to come down for a week's stay out. In addition, the reason why she didn't dare to move back was the terrible combat effectiveness of men after they first tasted the forbidden fruit. If they really came back, they might not be able to learn during the day.

"Ah Qing, it's important for you to study. Don't worry about me. I also want to visit acquaintances in C City." Oman raised his hand, brushed his hair and said absently.

Qin Qing never heard of Oman's relatives, but she didn't ask much. She only gave her assistant a phone number to make it easier for her to get in and out.

Feng Yan had something to go out on the way. She took Oman to a restaurant outside for dinner. The price of daily materials was generally high. As soon as she got the meal card, she really startled the middle-aged woman opposite.

"Ah Qing, it's so expensive to eat here." Oman looked at the quiet environment around him and lowered his voice.

"It's OK. The food here tastes good. You can eat more." Qin Qing didn't care much. She just thought that women rarely spend outside. She was not used to it for a while. She quickly ordered a meal under her hand and asked people to prepare.

This restaurant was invested and opened by duanmuqiu missing her hometown. Now it has become a chain in city C. when she first came back, the old man enthusiastically gave her and Nanxu a VIP card for free for life.

But Oman didn't know the truth. He stared at the menu silently for a while. He looked vaguely and didn't say any more.

For dinner, Oman, who was used to nanny work, said that he had to cook everything by himself. He piled the dry goods consigned from city a into a hill. At night, there was a big table for three people.

"Come on, drink more soup. This chicken soup is good for blood. It's good for girls."

"And this bamboo shoot, your favorite, eat more."

"Eat a crab. It was alive when I bought it just now. It looks wild."

……

The middle-aged woman took the food as the vacant love during this period of time. The whole process didn't let the girl's bowl idle.

Qin Qing and Feng Yan are not talkative people. In the past, when there were only two people, the scene was warm and watery most of the time. But now there is more Oman, there is more smoke, anger and bustle.

Feng Yan kept quiet and silent throughout the whole process, but occasionally looked at a table of delicious food with a gloomy expression.

After dinner, Qin Qing insisted on the housework of washing dishes. "You've been tired all day by plane. Don't argue with me about this job."

"... then be careful not to hurt your hand." Oman was helpless and had to give thousands of instructions.

As a result, before she nagged enough, Feng Yan stood up, picked up a stack of dishes and chopsticks, went into the kitchen and said, "I'll help you."

Then he slammed the door, leaving no gap.

？！！ Oman stood there with a shocked face and didn't react for a long time. Major general Feng, with a distinguished and noble identity, was more amazing than a girl who didn't touch the spring water.

But these two people went to work together.

"Ah, it seems that Ah Mui is right. Mr. Feng is hard spoken and soft hearted. In fact, he is very good to ah Qing. He is cold and scary. It's difficult for ah Qing..." she muttered and went back to the living room to watch TV. Unexpectedly, the cold Mr. Feng in her mouth is enthusiastically saying no to her daughter who hasn't been transferred.

Qin Qing was bound and pressed her hands on the wall, bearing the thin lips from a commanding position. The man seemed to have a deep study of her lips. Gu owes hope, repeatedly rolled and tasted, more serious than eating.

"Well... Don't, it's swollen again later..." Qin Qing was ashamed to remind her in her hard breath. It would be hard to say if she got angry again in half an hour.

Feng Yan finally increased his strength and bit her like punishment before letting go. She went to the pool to wash the dishes and chopsticks. "The water is cold. Don't touch it."

A word dispelled her desire to help.

Qin Qing tidied up his black hair scattered in front of him. He bent his mouth and didn't break it. The faucet can heat automatically, which is the basic function. Even if the man is depressed and dissatisfied, he is reluctant to let her wash the dishes. Such trivial consideration is the most irresistible tenderness of this cold man.

Since Feng Yan decided not to disclose their relationship first, he had to divide rooms at night.

Accompanied Oman to the front of the Japanese courtyard for a walk, also took a hot spring, came back, the study light has been extinguished, and the master bedroom is quiet.

Oman subconsciously relaxed his hands and feet, but Qin Qing grabbed him.

"You don't have to. This is your home. Don't be so formal." Qin Qing reluctantly reminded that you don't have to be so cautious in your own home.

Oman glanced at her and felt that this was somewhat ambiguous, but then he was worried and pulled the girl into his room. Finally, he hesitated and asked his heart, "ah Qing, it will be your birthday in a few days. You said to go through the transfer formalities on that day. Do you really want to do it?"

Qin Qing didn't expect that what she hesitated for a long time to say was this thing. After a little stunned, she held her hand hard, "I've thought about it a long time ago. Oman, do you have anything to worry about?"

She could feel Oman's tension and anxiety all day.

"It's all right, ah Qing. I'm only worried about you." Oman shook his head and hugged her in his arms. There was a choking in his voice. "You don't know I want to recognize you as a daughter. I'll wake up in my dream."

Qin Qing was amused by her, smiled and patted her on the back, relieved and said, "then you can stay at ease and go through the formalities together on my birthday."

After a few words of comfort, it was late at night. She arranged Oman to sleep, closed the door and was ready to go back to her room. Suddenly, she thought and turned her steps to the master bedroom.

With a click, the bedroom door opened, and the room was dark, only the light moonlight from the French windows.

In the dark, the man really didn't sleep. Leaning against the head of the bed, he looked at her quietly with only a pair of deep and bottomless eyes, as if asking the visitors who came late at night what they could do for them.

Feeling that her eyes were too direct, Qin Qing blushed shyly, but she still summoned up the courage to go to him and drop a mouth on the man's forehead.

"I can't sleep today. I want to hear a story."